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Baby Yas was in the middle of the most amazing dream. Herself and her Mummy, the thirteenth Doctor, were sharing a bubble bath, one of their favourite things to do together. Leaning back on her Mummy’s lovely chest, Yas moaned happily to herself, while dream Mummy ran her hands up and down her baby’s arms.
’My gorgeous girl.’ The Doctor sighed, and Yas keened under the attention, her thighs rubbing together.
The Doctor’s hands drifted round to her chest, sliding over her stomach, and landing firmly on her breasts.
Now Yas knew they weren’t much, but her Mummy loved them regardless. She would tell Yas that she ‘wouldn’t change a single part of her’, and if Mummy liked it then that’s all that mattered.
Right now Yas hardly cared. She was breathing heavily as her Mummy played with her nipples, twisting and rubbing them slowly. If it wasn’t for her Mother’s legs on top of her own in the bath, holding her in place, she was sure she would’ve kicked out half the water by now. The Doctor kissed and nibbled at her ear, causing the young desperate girls moans to grow louder.
Yas loved the way she was being touched but she needed release. Fast. She tried to push her pussy out of the water, hoping her Mummy may take pity on her and touch it till she came. She could barely string two sentences together, and it was her only hope.
The Doctor however, just smirked in to the back of her little girls head, continuing her assault on her perfect pair of nipples. Surrendering to her fate, Yas eventually stopped. Her Mummy continued to flick her hard nipples, Yas now leaning back on her completely, eyes closed.
Knowing she was distracted, Mummy quickly reached down in between her girls legs to her princess parts (as she liked to call them) and started fingering the young clit. Yas’ eyes shot open immediately and she looked down to see her Mummy’s fingers pleasuring her.
Finally she thought. Mummy gave in. Oh I do love her
Suddenly, the Doctor flipped her over, barely disturbing the water to the young girls amazement, and moved her around till she was straddling one of her thick thighs. Yas gasped, as it pressed against her pussy hard.
The Doctor knew her so well. This was one of her favourite positions. They often spent hours in it, Yas humping her thigh slowly till they both cum hard shouting each other’s names. Mummy cupped her face lovingly, giving her lips one, two, three kisses before she started to bounce her little girl ‘on her knee’. Yas squealed as she enjoyed the ride, spilling her juices all over her Mummy’s thigh.
One minute she was crying her Mummy’s name as she started to cum, closing her eyes, telling her how much she loved her as the cum came pouring out. However, when she next opened them, she was lying in her cot. Wrapped tightly in a blanket, and sucking her pink dummy hard.
She wanted to cry! They’d been so close to making each other feel good. But it had all been a silly dream. She sniffles sadly. Yas can feel how wet her diaper is underneath her blue baby grow and tries rubbing her thighs together trying to relieve some of the tension, but it’s no use.
Rationally baby Yas knew her Mummy was just across the hall, sleeping soundly, but she would still rather she was next to her. It would make a situation like this a lot easier.
But Yas didn’t want to wait till the morning to cum. She needed to get off now! Her pusy was crying out for some attention, she could feel the juices in her diaper. She could call Mummy, but the last time she’d woken her in the night to ask for some help she’d been punished severely. And she definitely did not want that- she still had the bruises from last time.
Weighing up her options she looked around her cot. She could try putting the blanket between her thighs. It wasn’t much, but she was so close anything would work at this point. All their special toys were in a locked box in Mummy’s room, so he couldn’t use one of those either. And he was definitely only allowed to use those when he was good. So breaking any rules was simply out of the question. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed the brown cuddly teddy her Mummy had given her a few days before, smiling at her.
She smiled back at him and an idea started to form in her head. One she almost couldn’t believe she’d thought of. But why not? Mummy had said Teddy would help her whenever she was alone Or frustrated about something. Surely this is what her Mummy had meant?
Shrugging, Yas started to slowly crawl towards it, her mouth watering as she got closer to the lovely toy. At this point Yas would’ve rubbed up against anything- she was desperate. The bear in question was huge, taking up a quarter of the adult sized Cot, legs and arms outstretched and inviting. It was the perfect size for Yas, who could easily fit in between its legs, and have some much needed alone time together. Yas couldn’t stop looking at his shiny eyes, and as she positioned herself over the teddy’s legs she realised something.
She doesn’t just want to cum. She wants to make love to the teddy too! Moaning she roles her hips against his and holds on to him tightly muffling her moans in his thick fur. She can’t help but wish he could hold her just as tightly, pulling on her hair and whispering sweet nothings in my ear.
While she does this Yas likes to imagine what her Mummy would do if she was here, the praise she would be giving her if it was her she was on top of instead.
’You’re such a good girl baby!’
’Does that feel nice sweetheart?’
’Oh look at you, so desperate to cum for me.’
’Such an obedient girl. Mummy loves you very much, want to be with you forever baby! Never going to let you go.’
‘Scream my name baby, as loud as you can! Want to hear you.’ Yas can feel the orgasm building and she starts to gasp as it begins to send shockwaves through her naked body.
Yas begins to shout ‘Mummy! Mummy!’ As she cums hard all over his fluffy leg. She grips on to his arm as he’s humping the teddy so much it’s making the cot creak. Again like she said, she was desperate. All at once Yas feels the orgasm wash over her, burying her face in the bears neck as she cums all over the inside of her nappy, half moaning and half laughing, so relieved to finally let her orgasm rip through her.
She convulses on to the teddy as she comes down from the immaculate high. Sighing she snuggles up with the bear. She was glad it could be of service to her she still can’t help but wish it had been her real mummy. Or she could’ve at least been there to watch. Always watching over her. Yas can’t help but giggle at the thought, beginning to go red. *
unbeknownst to Yas a few doors down, in her bedroom, the Doctor was panting hard on her bed as she’d just come from watching her gorgeous daughter, use the plushie for exactly what she’d brought it for. For this was no ordinary teddy. It had sensors all over it and cameras in its eyes. So Mummy has been told when her daughter began to grind against it, and she was able to quickly get comfortable and share an orgasm with her little angel.
It was the perfect way for the two of them to bond, Mummy had always believed. She loved her baby’s petite little body and Yas loved being told what to do and the Doctor’s breasts. The Doctor couldn’t remember a time when she hadn’t seen Yas as her own special girl. And if she had her way that’s how it would always be.
The camera made sure she could always keep an eye on your beloved, as well as stopping her from ever missing Yas’ desperate pleas for release, which always made her cum without fail. They were perfectly reasonable explanations for the use of a spy teddy- at least that’s what she told herself.
With both women sated, Yas cuddles up to her bear on the bed. She gives him a big hug, after all he was kind of her saviour when she’d needed someone (Or something) the most.
The Doctor cooed at this display, so glad her baby liked the present she got for her. ‘Good girl sweetie, you screamed Mummy so loudly. I love it when you do that. Can’t wait to explore this kink even more with you.’
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